After supper, Aunt Anna told us that we would be sleeping on a sofa in the living room, the only available place.

We heard Aunt Anna quieting down the little boy, who obviously had no idea what was going on.

Aunt Anna opened the windows of the living room.

Aunt Anna was busy preparing a decent meal to celebrate the end of the war.

It was a strange feeling for all of us, especially for Aunt Anna.

Aunt Anna had always perceived people as good and never suspected evil of anyone.

Aunt Anna came over and picked up a can.

Our musical Aunt Anna took care of us in this country until we were able to look after ourselves.

Aunt Anna gave it to me for my tenth birthday.

Aunt Anna's was the only one of great personal significance.